After running around outside for a day, Zhang Tianhe was indeed thirsty and drank all the tea in the cup. However, not long after the fragrant tea was in his stomach, he suddenly felt severe pain in his chest!
He raised his hand to cover his chest and immediately realized what had happened. He pointed at Wang Dacheng, but the severe pain in his heart prevented him from saying a word.
Wang Dacheng put down the mobile phone in his hand. He was just pretending that there was no need to transfer another 5 million US dollars to a dying person.
"It hurts a lot, right? But it doesn't matter. If you bear it a little longer, it will pass soon." He said with a smile, "Actually, I don't care about the 5 million US dollars, but the mouth of a dead person is the safest, so
You can’t blame me.”
Zhang Tianhe's eyes widened suddenly, his body stiffened, and he stopped breathing with a look of reluctance on his face. He never thought that after spending most of his life, he would be plotted by a young man.
Wang Dacheng took a document from the drawer, grabbed Zhang Tianhe's finger, put a fingerprint on it, wiped his finger clean, put the document away, and then shouted to the outside: "Quickly
Come here, Doctor Zhang is ill."
Hearing his shout, the secretary and bodyguard immediately ran in from outside.
Wang Dacheng pointed at Zhang Tianhe and said: "Dr. Zhang has a heart attack. Send him to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately."
The bodyguards rushed Zhang Tianhe into the car, and Wang Dacheng followed suit. Together they hurried to Jiangnan Hospital and were quickly carried into the emergency room.
Wang Dacheng lit a cigarette. Although he looked extremely anxious on the surface, he was actually very determined in his heart. Even if Zhang Tianhe drank his medicine, even the divine weapon would not be able to save him.
Sure enough, half an hour later, the ceiling lights in the emergency room went out, and the doctor responsible for the rescue came out and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, we have tried our best."
Wang Dacheng grabbed his collar and yelled crazily: "What? In a hospital as big as yours, can't you even treat heart disease? Dr. Zhang is the best doctor in our company, no matter what, you have to do it
He was rescued and brought back."
The attending doctor quickly shouted: "Master Wang, don't get excited. Dr. Zhang suffered a sudden myocardial infarction, and he had stopped breathing when he came. There is really nothing we can do."
Wang Dacheng seemed to have regained some composure, let go of the doctor's collar, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was too excited."
At this moment, a middle-aged woman in her 50s and a young man in his 20s ran in from outside. They were Zhang Tianhe's wife Li Lizhen and his son Zhang Bing.
"Where is Zhang Tianhe, how is he?" Li Lizhen asked nervously.
Wang Dacheng glanced at the attending doctor. The attending doctor understood and hurriedly came over and explained: "Mrs. Zhang, I'm really sorry. We have tried our best, but Dr. Zhang suffered a sudden myocardial infarction and it is really impossible to save him."
"What? You said Zhang Tianhe is dead?"
The attending doctor nodded: "Please forgive me and accept the change!"
At this time, the little nurse pushed Zhang Tianhe's body out of the emergency room. Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing immediately threw themselves on the body and cried loudly.
After the two people cried for a while and the body was sent away, Wang Dacheng stepped forward and said: "Mrs. Zhang, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please forgive me."
Li Lizhen cried: "Young Master Wang, the old man is the backbone of our family. If he leaves, what will my son and I do?"
Wang Dacheng said: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zhang. Dr. Zhang is also a doctor at our Famous Medical Center. I will definitely help handle his funeral affairs, and I will also give you and your child a pension."
In fact, Zhang Tianhe had been living and drinking outside these years, looking for women all the time. Li Lizhen and Li Lizhen were also very close to each other and often visited various high-end clubs. Therefore, she was sad after Zhang Tianhe died, but it was just a little bit. Most of them were just pretending.
For others to see.
At this time, when I heard Wang Dacheng said that he could help with the funeral arrangements and would also give him a sum of money, his crying immediately subsided a lot and he said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Wang!"
Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, but I also have a condition, that is, Dr. Zhang's funeral must be handled in a low-key manner and must be cremated before noon."
Li Lizhen said in surprise: "This... this is too hasty, isn't it? Moreover, our old man died, why should he be buried in a grand ceremony? It cannot be dealt with simply!"
Wang Dacheng said: "Mrs. Zhang, it's like this. If you think about it from my perspective, Dr. Zhang is also a well-known doctor in our Huaxia Famous Medical Hall, and he is also well-known in the entire Jiangnan City.
He was just 65 years old this year. If word spreads that he died due to illness, it will have a very bad impact on the reputation of our Famous Medical Hall. Many people will say that our Famous Medical Hall can’t even cure its own illnesses, so how can we?
Make good on other people's illnesses.
So I hope you can handle Mr. Zhang’s funeral in a low-key manner and cremate him as soon as possible!”
Li Lizhen shook her head and said: "This won't work. Death is the most important thing. No matter what, I want to give the old man a glorious show. I can't agree to your request."
Wang Dacheng said: "I understand your feelings, but Dr. Zhang is dead after all. No matter how grand the funeral is, he can't survive, right? Well, if you are willing to agree to my conditions, I will pay 1 million Chinese coins as compensation.
"
Li Lizhen shook her head and said, "No, I can't agree. This is not about money!"
Wang Dacheng smiled slightly, "2 million Huaxia coins!"
"This...Boss Wang, you are making things difficult for me..."
"5 million Chinese coins!"
After Wang Dacheng called out the number, he said, "Mrs. Zhang, don't forget that it is good for living people to live well. Doctor Zhang must also hope that you and Zhang Bing can live a better life. These 5 million
It’s not a small number, so you have to seize the opportunity.”
Li Lizhen turned to look at her son. After mother and son looked at each other, they both nodded slightly.
"8 million!" Li Lizhen said, "If you give us mother and son 8 million, I will do as you say and handle the funeral in a low-key manner tomorrow and cremate the body at the same time."
Wang Dacheng hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay then, 8 million is 8 million. Anyway, Dr. Zhang also died in our company, so it's just a little compensation for him."
He took out a check and presented it to Li Lizhen: "This is 2 million. You can take it for funeral arrangements first. After the cremation is completed tomorrow, I will immediately transfer the 6 million to your account."
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!"
Li Lizhen took the check and received an additional income of 8 million Chinese coins, which invisibly diluted the sadness in her heart.
Wang Dacheng left the hospital with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. According to the agreement, he should give Zhang Tianhe another 5 million US dollars. Now that he has spent 8 million Huaxia coins, he has saved more than half.
In order to get the other 6 million promised by Wang Dacheng, Li Lizhen and Zhang Bing handled Zhang Tianhe's funeral in a low-key manner early the next morning, without even telling relatives and friends, and sent Zhang Tianhe to be cremated.
furnace.
Wang Dacheng did not break his promise this time, and directly paid 6 million Chinese coins to Li Lizhen and her son, telling them to keep the secret secret.
Li Lizhen has no objections to this point. It is not a glorious thing for this matter to be spread out. It is best to keep it a secret.
At the same time, Huaxia Famous Medical Center once again held a free clinic for everyone in the Health Plaza. Zhang Tianhe's absence did not attract the attention of others. After all, everyone may have something wrong. Zhang Tianhe was not the only one who was absent, but there was another one.
A doctor who takes a leave of absence.
But not long after the free clinic started, there was a sudden commotion outside the crowd, and a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning broke in, carrying a dead body behind them.
A young man in the lead pointed at the doctors from many famous medical halls and shouted: "Where's Zhang Tianhe, you bastard Zhang Tianhe, stand up for me!"
Che Xiaoxiao happened to be here. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Sir, please don't be angry. What happened?"
The young man glanced at her and asked, "Who are you?"
Che Xiaoxiao said: "I am Che Xiaoxiao, the president of Huaxia Famous Medical Hall. If you have anything, please tell me!"
"It turns out you were the one who created this famous medical hall and killed my father. Today I want you to pay with your life!"
The young man said as he rushed forward and slapped Che Xiaoxiao on the face.
Che Xiaoxiao did not expect that he would hit someone. The slap was so hard that his cheeks immediately became red and swollen. Fortunately, others stepped forward in time and pulled the young man away, otherwise he would have suffered greater injuries.
"Why do you hit people?" Che Xiaoxiao said angrily.
"My dad had a stomachache yesterday and died this morning after taking the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Zhang Tianhe. Shouldn't you be responsible? I will ask you to pay for my dad's life today!"
The young man said and was about to rush towards the car again, but was stopped by others.
"Impossible, you are just blaming others." Che Xiaoxiao said, "Dr. Zhang is a famous doctor in our famous medical hall. Even if the prescription he prescribes cannot cure the disease, it will never kill the person."
She really thought so. Compared with Western medicine, Chinese medicine has very few side effects. Even if there is a misdiagnosis, generally speaking, it will never kill someone.
"My father is here, what else do you have to say?" the young man said, pointing to the body behind him.
At the same time, he took out a prescription from his pocket, pointed to the writing on it and said, "This prescription was written by Zhang Tianhe, and his name is written on it. You can't deny it even if you want to!"
Behind the young man, another middle-aged man shouted: "Seeing as you are a woman, we don't care about you. Call Zhang Tianhe out quickly."
When Che Xiaoxiao saw the prescription, she was sure that it was Zhang Tianhe who drove it. However, facing this situation, she had no choice but to do so. Zhang Tianhe was already dead.
Wang Dacheng went to deal with Zhang Tianhe's funeral and asked her to lead a free clinic. Unexpectedly, she would encounter this kind of thing when she first came here. Although she had been the manager of the Dream Jiangnan Hotel for five years, she had never encountered this kind of medical treatment.
There was a dispute, and I felt a little at a loss for a while.
Just when Che Xiaoxiao was a little confused about what to do, there was a commotion outside the crowd again, "You bastard, your name is Zhang Tianhe, stand up for me quickly, I want him to pay for my man's life!"
While they were talking, another group of people rushed in carrying a dead body, led by a middle-aged woman in her 40s.
After rushing into the crowd, she waved the prescription in her hand and cried to everyone around her, "Yesterday, my man came here to see a doctor. The bastard named Zhang Tianhe said that he had a bad liver. He prescribed some medicine for him and told him to take it.
It will be fine, but who knew that not long after I took it, my man died."
Seeing this scene, Che Xiaoxiao's face turned pale. The death of one person was already too much for her to cope with. Now two people died at once. How should she deal with it?
"Zhang Tianhe, you pay for my son's life!"
Before she could come to her senses, there was another cry from outside the crowd, and then someone pushed in carrying a body. The third deceased appeared, and the family of the deceased was still looking for Zhang Tianhe.